The Perfect Game Page #5
thanks to your
continuing prayers,
Mrs. Montez's boils
have finally healed.
And Senora Santana,
has given birth
to triplets!
And lastly,
Monterrey, has just been awarded its
very first Little League franchise!
#For it's one, two #
## Three strikes,
You're out #
## At the old ball game ##
They're limping.
I made them wear their baseball
shoes for the past few days.
But their feet
will blister.
Better now
than at the field.
You're treating them like
you're still a manager
in that magic
league in St. Louis.
It's Major League,
Maria, Major.
Still, it seems
mean to me.
What's mean you is you not
going out to dinner with me.
Not until you meet
my Father, it's only proper.
We come back
from Texas on Wednesday,
tell him I'll meet him
that night, I promise.
Okay.
Are they praying?
No, they're
watching that hummingbird.
Why?
I told them when they see
his wings they can hit any pitch.
You don't really believe
that, do you Father?
They do.
On the field!
Five minutes!
Nine of you boys
showed up
but only one team
is going to McAllen.
I got fourteen!
I'll make up the
two shifts next weekend.
Two shifts? And you'll
be back next weekend?
I will be back.
Stop filling
Angel's head with crazy ideas.
Like what?
Like going to Texas
to play baseball.
He needs to know
his place.
Like where, here? Working
the furnaces at Fundidora?
Fundidora feeds
my family.
My Father and Grandfather worked here,
and so will Angel.
Well maybe Angel's got his own
dreams, you ever think about that?
Dreams don't
build cities.
Men and iron do.
You make a very
handsome baseball star.
Umberto.
Where does he
think he's going?
To Texas with the team, remember?
I don't remember
saying you can go.
Umberto.
Papa, I'm going.
Why not?
One less mouth to feed for a few days.
Come on, we're late for the bus.
Si.
Purpose of your
visit to the United States?
Baseball game
in McAllen.
That's over ten miles away.
There's no bus stop here.
They're used
to walking.
One pair of
underwear, that's all they brought?
They only
got one game.
See that you don't
leave no one behind.
#To the
miracle of the light #
#From the darkness
Of the night #
#When you see forever #
#In everything you do #
Pepe, use mine.
#No matter what you dream
Good luck.
Friends.
Don't forget,
it's only a three-day visa.
#Open your eyes #
#Awake and realize #
#That the journey
You must take #
#Is the miracle you make #
Listen up, y'all.
going to kick some butt.
That's right!
What the...
They've never seen
mowed grass before.
Oh.
Well, if that
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